C11

Relying on the location technique and the guidance of the compass, Lin Yiyuan and Ye Weizhu, who had been trapped in the fog, successfully escaped from their predicament.

Ye Weizhu, who was in a hurry, kept on honking her horn. The nanny who was in the house heard him and ran out quickly, the carved and exquisite metal door creaked open, and the sports car rushed into the courtyard with a * wuu *.

Before she could say anything, Ye Weizhu had pulled who looked like Grandma Liu entering the large ornamental garden, passed the grape arbour and ran into the villa, then went straight up the stairs and pushed open the door. Clang!

"Dad! What's wrong with you? Don't scare me! "How did you become like this, speak!"

Seeing his withered father lying on the sickbed, Ye Weizhu suddenly lost control of her emotions. She threw herself in front of the bed, grabbed his father's hand, and a trace of ice-cold feeling seeped into her heart.

Ever since he had arrived at the villa, Lin Yiyuan, who was a professional instinct, had been secretly sizing up his surroundings with his feng shui situation.

When he entered the master bedroom, he didn't notice anything amiss, so he muttered, "There are dead trees in front of the house and the elders died in vain. This is a bad omen!"

Cough cough cough * Hearing Lin Yiyuan's mutterings, Ye Weizhu who was already at a loss seemed to have grabbed onto a lifesaving straw. Just as she was about to ask, the sleeping Ye’s father opened his pitch-black eyes and coughed a few times.

"My good daughter, you're back! Daddy is fine, don't cry!"

Ye’s father struggled to raise his hand to touch Ye Weizhu's cheek, but he couldn't do it. He then sighed and looked at Lin Yiyuan.

Ye Weizhu introduced with a choked of sobs: "His name is Lin Yiyuan, she is a Feng Shui master and her abilities are great. Today, she dug out a coffin from the construction site, and inside it was a Zi Li.

Hearing that the young lad in front of him was Master Feng Shui, Ye’s father was surprised. His old eyes flashed with a hint of light and he nodded, "Just now, I heard someone say that there was a withered tree outside and that the elders died in vain. If I'm not wrong, it should be Mister Lin's words, right?"

Ye Weizhu had wanted to ask about this just now, but when her father mentioned it, she could not help but look at Lin Yiyuan with a nervous expression, as if looking for something. "Hello, Mr. Ye, this is indeed what I said.

Lin Yiyuan said rather earnestly.

"Is there any way to resolve it?" "Mr. Lin, please help me. I'm willing to spend any amount of money. I just want you to save my father."

So what if she was concerned, Ye Weizhu missed her father with an anxious look on her face.

"I have already accepted five hundred thousand from the common leaf. Now that there's such a small matter as this, there's no need to talk about money."

It was not that Lin Yiyuan did not want to earn an extra sum, but with regards to the matter at hand, he just needed to slightly change the Feng Shui of the Yang Residence.

"Mister Lin, there is no need to decline. If you can save my life, that would be a great kindness. You are my savior, and the rewards are not enough for you. Please guide me."

No one would want to die if they could live, unless they couldn't. Ye’s father was experienced and gloomy, and had a billionaire, so naturally they cherished their lives.

"There's really no need for that. As long as the common leaf sends one or two people to uproot the vines in front of the gate, disaster can be avoided."

Helpless, Lin Yiyuan could only go straight to the point.

But the Ye’s father did not quite believe him, and asked back, "As long as you pull out the tree, it would be fine?"

Lin Yiyuan could only explain, and said: In feng shui, the sect is also called the 'air mouth', which is right in front of the door, so there must not be any trees, because when the tree is in front of the door, not only does it obstruct the flow of yang energy into the house, it is also hard to dispel the yin energy in the house, especially when it is in front of a withered tree, no matter if it is on the ground or if it is lying on the ground, it will affect the health and emotions of the family.

After hearing Lin Yiyuan's explanation, the Ye Family father and daughter did not dare be negligent and hurriedly called for their bodyguards to dig trees. Regarding this strange mission, the bodyguards were deeply suspicious, but did not say anything and went to find their own tools to work.

Ye’s father originally wanted to grow grapes to set up the view, but he didn't think that he would almost lose his life because of this. With Ye Weizhu's support, he walked down the stairs and watched as the grape arbor was chopped in half.

Not long after, when the vines were all cut down, the sunlight, which had been blocked by the grape arbors, suddenly shone into the house. The gloomy living room suddenly felt a sense of warmth, and the chill disappeared without a trace.

The contrast was obvious, and the Ye’s father was extremely happy: "Good chopping, I had wanted to create an elegant environment, but who knew that I would be in trouble, luckily I have Master Lin, otherwise my life would be over."

Just as Lin Yiyuan was about to agree, the hum of a sportscar came from outside his door. Unexpectedly, the bodyguards who were cleaning the vines in the courtyard all ran away in fright.

A white Land Rover stopped with a creak in the courtyard, leaving a black brake mark on the ground, which was a good 5 m long. Then, Ye Shijie and Sima Nan got off the car, and when they were ready to laugh and chat, Sima Nan saw Ye Weizhu and Lin Yiyuan standing beside Ye’s father, and his smile froze.

"They..."

Sima Nan was obviously very shocked, he raised his hand and pointed at the door of the villa.

Ye Shijie took the opportunity to look around, and as if he had just eaten a fly, exclaimed: "Why did you guys … come back so early?"

When he finished, Ye Shijie suddenly changed his tone, secretly glad that he did not say anything, but his eyes were burning with anger, and he slowly walked down the stairs.

"How are we still alive? How come he didn't fall down a cliff and die or get smashed into pieces in a car accident? That's what you want to say, my good brother. Why did you change your mind? "

The more he spoke, the angrier he became. A series of rhetorical questions, which were practically asked by Ye Weizhu right before her eyes.

"Don't misunderstand, listen to my explanation, it's really none of my business. Big brother was just joking with you, right, it's all him, it's all Sima Nan's fault. He said that talisman can ward off evil, big brother is afraid of you …"

Ye Shijie's mind was in a state of chaos, his words were in disorder, and his hands continuously gestured.

Within a day, he was sold out by this idiot Ye Shijie two times. Every time, this fellow would admit defeat, and he was so angry that he wanted to jump out of the bed.